She told me she’d been having nightmares
I told her she had to stop crying
And let the dreams turn to clouds
Where lightning tastes like thunder

I told her that she had to stop crying
So the tears couldn’t turn to storms
Where the lightning tastes like thunder
And the days run like horses

So the tears wouldn’t turn to storms
I told her to shut her eyes
And the days would run like horses
Over hills that stretch the horizon

I told her to shut her eyes
And let the dreams turn into clouds
Over hills that stretch the horizon.
She told me she’d been having nightmares

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